Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 281 For the greater good (for subscription)

"Is it here?" Ash looked at the dilapidated castle on the top of the mountain in the distance and couldn't help shaking his head.

Unexpectedly, a generation of Dark Lords now live in such a place... Tsk tsk.

"It's here." Dumbledore nodded faintly. He looked at the castle in the distance and was full of deep thoughts. Every time he came here, he felt more or less melancholy.

The two of them, one in front of the other, walked slowly across the water guide bridge on the top of the mountain and came to the main entrance of the dilapidated castle. A huge statue of a wizard stood here. of brilliance.

It's only been a few decades, how come there is a smell of Losric?

Quietly walking into the ruins, there was an old man in a coat sitting in the middle of the dilapidated hall. He looked much older than Dumbledore, and his figure was thin, but to Ash's surprise, his pair of different colored eyes.

"Every prophecy Magus has such eyes." Dumbledore answered Ash.

"Hmm... have you brought what I want?" Grindelwald looked at Ash calmly, but it was Dumbledore who asked.

"Bring it." Dumbledore nodded, he took out a small pocket from his robe, and placed it on the table, making the sound of bottles and jars clinking.

"Not bad... not bad..." Grindelwald nodded, he did not open his pocket to check, but nodded to Ash who was observing him: "Professor Embers... I have heard your name a lot .”

"Gellert Grindelwald... I've heard your name a lot." Ash looked into his eyes without the slightest fear. Of course, Ash was actually looking into his soul.

He is worthy of a generation of Dark Lord... Even if he is old, the soul in his body is not inferior to Dumbledore...

Hearing Ash's answer, Grindelwald laughed. He glanced at Dumbledore, shook his hand slightly, and signaled him to leave.

It is estimated that Grindelwald is the only one in the world who can do this, and he is the only one who can make the world's greatest wizard leave without a word.

Watching Dumbledore leave, Grindelwald showed a weak but still unruly smile: "This pedantic old guy has finally left..."

"Sometimes I like to see you young people... as if I am young too." Grindelwald said and picked up the teacup on the table.

Watching Dumbledore leave, Ash grinned slightly, "I thought Dumbledore asked me to kill you." He twirled his wand and sat beside Grindelwald.

Listening to Ash's words, Grindelwald laughed again: "Hahahaha, I like you...this style of speaking..."

He smashed his mouth and pushed the teacup on the table to Ash, and then slowly took out a wand from his cuff.

"I thought they had destroyed your wand."

"No." Grindelwald shook his head: "My wand is the most precious wand in the world, and the guys from the Ministry of Magic dare not destroy it..."

"Of course, they can't control it." Grindelwald looked at the Elder Wand and nodded: "I didn't expect you to be invited by him to join the Order of the Phoenix."

Grindelwald looked curiously at the ring on Ash's hand. He could feel the deep dark atmosphere inside. It must be said that the dark wizards knew each other better.

Ash shook his head slightly: "He never talked about it." Unless he took the party invitation as an invitation to the Order of the Phoenix.

"He invited you to join the party, which means he invited you to join the Order of the Phoenix." Grindelwald said casually.

Ash nodded, as expected, he still didn't know much about the customs of this world.

"Of course, what surprised me even more is you..." Grindelwald tapped the ring on Ash's finger with his wand and said, "Dare to try a Horcrux, and it's still under the nose of that old guy..."

"You have never been courageous, but the strange thing is... I don't see ambition, whether it's your eyes... or..." Grindelwald stopped talking.

"Because I didn't make Horcruxes for power and ambition." Ash explained a few words lightly. For him, the most important things were magic and Rodland.

As for the Horcrux, it is not only related to magic, but also precisely related to Rodland.

"Pure guy..." Grindelwald nodded, "If I had you among my followers, maybe that old guy wouldn't be able to win."

"Hehe." Ash smiled politely, interested in your ideas?No, I'm only interested in your soul...

"Let's start." Grindelwald nodded and raised his wand: "Did Dumbledore tell you on the way here?"

"He said it." Ash nodded lightly, making a prophecy. As it happens, Ash himself is quite curious about the prophecies of this world. You know, Rodland needs to borrow the power of God.

"Then I won't repeat it."

Grindelwald flicked his wand, and a faint mist quickly appeared from above. Along with the mist, there was also a faint picture, not very clear but unusually coherent.

A straight Lothric sword rests on the burning earth, and in the distance are weapons of all kinds... At the end stands a man in full armor... and in his hand he holds a spinning holding a big sword...

This is what Ash saw, he was slightly taken aback, the scene of the prophecy made him feel quite strange...

Grindelwald over there frowned. He didn't know what he saw, but he let out a long sigh the moment the smoke disappeared.

He looked at Ash with some incomprehension and doubts, but he didn't ask, but said lightly: "Not bad...not bad...at least I didn't see anything else. "

Ash frowned slightly, it seemed that what he and Grindelwald saw were different.

"Dumbledore..." Grindelwald called in Dumbledore who was standing at the door.

Dumbledore opened the door and looked at Grindelwald with questioning eyes.

"Not bad..." Grindelwald nodded, he glanced at the thoughtful Ash and said, "But..."

"Ash, can you wait at the door for a while?" Dumbledore said, looking at Ash.

"I can understand." Ash nodded, although he was a little curious about what Grindelwald saw, but all this was not particularly important to him.

After all, as Ashes, he was more curious about what he saw... What was that piece of sword skeleton?
Watching Ash walk out slowly, Grindelwald leaned on the back of the chair, handed the wand to Dumbledore casually, then said after pondering for a few seconds: "He is someone you can trust." But when he When he said this, there was a little sadness in his eyes.

"And...he will become the best teacher of the savior in the future..."

"Dumbledore..." He paused, his strange-colored eyes fixed on Dumbledore's blue pupils.

"Let's go and do it..."

"For the greater good in your heart..."

(End of this chapter)